John feels the prick and stiffens, the man is so unpredictable at this point that he doesn’t know if he should try anything or if Martin would attack if he so much as breathed wrong.

“Malcolm…”

Dammit. He’s trying to save him and look where he’d gotten himself. Now Malcolm was right back where he started and he’d done nothing but get himself in danger.

“What happens after the walk?” He can’t dare allow this man to get free…